Xuan Yuan's eyes glanced over the paper: "You are ..."
His mood was a bit complicated. The Emperor Wu cald down the scourge caused by his father and brother. Although he killed by killing, he used his own power to suppress the dancing demon, cutting the demon king, setting up a monunt, setting up Qingping Division, and let most people ... Hefei has a place to live.
In the story, the **** of heaven will only serve as a sacrifice, allowing the demons to eat it.
The only ones that can suppress the group demons are fiercer and more terrible than the group demons.
Judging by the values ????of contemporary people, Sheng Xiao is certainly not a noble person, but what he did before his life has already left the scope of moral evaluation.
If the sacred offerings under the Abyss forest are really Sheng Xiao ...
Xuan Yuan said sothing and didn't say any more, but his complex mind had been leaked out of the brain for a long ti, which did not prevent Sheng Lingyuan from "hearing".
Sheng Lingyuan paused and said, "I can't rember."
Xuan Yuan: "Can't you rember who you are? What do you rember?"
"So small things that are very ssy and scattered," Sheng Lingyuan said, "but sotis when I see sothing, I can think of the starting point, such as seeing a few of you, I think of the Qingping Division."
Xuan Yuan was trying to distinguish the nostalgia from it, and he heard Sheng Lingyuan's heartless flamboyant again: "It's the sa as the hybrid departnt, but fortunately the Qingping departnt doesn't have so much waste."
Sheng Lingyuan, who knew that he couldn't hide his mind, politely apologized, "It's rude."
Xuan Yuan: "..."
Does it matter?
The devil's "can't rember" this ti had no water, and Xuan Yuan believed it, so he felt that he was bad—he was also stripped of his brain. His old man didn't rember anything, and he had peeing and mud. Clearly.
"What and mud?" Sheng Lingyuan was a little hesitant, "Well ... the noble style is really elegant and interesting."
Xuan Yuan imdiately emptied his mind, and decided to concentrate on being a good vase with a wide breast muscle and an open brain.
The plane landed in their dull confrontation.
The investigator Ji Qingchen, the last sacrificial moustache, usually uses the address in the capital of an inland province, and "coincides" with the boy parasitized by the mirror flower water moon butterfly.
This person's superficial occupation is not too popular, and his real identity is a liar.
"Director Xiao sent the information," said Ping Qianru, holding her laptop. "Ji Qingchen was born locally and graduated from high school. After being fired from school due to a fight, he ran to the MLM organization for a while, just to the middle. The organization was reportedly banned. After finishing the job, he worked odd jobs in the folk shop again, perhaps inspired by it. He later beca obsessed with "taphysics". Selling redies, fortune-telling ... Less deceptive experience. In the past two years, the network has developed, and he has started making strange videos. "
Xuan Yuan nodded his head, heard it clearly, and wanted to be the wind behind his ears--because every ti Ping Qianru said sothing, the one in his sword would learn exactly the sa thing. I can recite the whole paragraph three tis faster from beginning to end, and I can get a typical example of diligence at the School of Foreign Languages.
It can be said that Xuan Ye listened to important things three tis.
Neither of them dare to think wildly, even normal thinking can be avoided, and their brains are idle and nothing to do, so one seriously practices Mandarin, one is obsessed with work, and concentrates on investigating the target information.
"Also, Director Xiao said that when we ca here, few colleagues from the local foreign control bureau could cooperate, so the General Administration contacted the local public security organ for us and said that it would only be a matter of investigating" drug poisoning. "
Xuan Yuan opened his mouth and asked, "Why?"
Ping Qianru gave him a strange look, suspecting that the leader had never spoken: "Have you forgotten, the local colleagues have contacted the infected child, and they are now isolated."
"Okay," Xuan Yuan said, "does Xiao Xiao say anything?"
"Oh, he also said,‘ If you can't find out anything from this morning, you can wash my neck and wait ’.”
Sheng Lingyuan read it in a straightforward manner: "If you can't find out anything from this morning, you can clean my neck and wait."
Xuan Yuan: "..."
Xuan Ye couldn't stand it, and said to Sheng Lingyuan in his heart, "Can we be a little normal? Or try to be honest with each other? I think, life is alive, nothing can be said to people, right?"
His voice faded, and Sheng Lingyuan heard the uncontrollably saying from the little demon: "No wonder."
So the demon whispered back with a smile: "Yes, you're right."
Even with the "Fart" in mind, I packed it and went back.
The short-term communication and negotiation broke down, and the two had to unload their brains, rather than be ntally retarded.
"The last ti I went to the Abyss Canyon with him, he was the person he temporarily t, and there were other anchors, as well as those who ca here to join the fun, transferred to the Public Security Bureau over Abyss, carefully questioned, these people There is no deep friendship with Moustache. "Ping Qianru went on to say," And there are those who are pursuing him online, I probably checked it. Although they are all very godlike, but they seem to be quite rich, I don't think it is too It's like childcare. "
Xuan Yuan said casually: "I know, those are not childcare."
Ping Qianru and Sheng Lingyuan both opened their mouths at the sa ti--
"why?"
"Why do you see it?"
Xuan Yuan was asked a mont by both of them.
Sheng Lingyuan didn't understand what "child care" ant, and he was not interested in those who were attracting his attention. It was Xuan Ye who just said a judgnt sentence, but he didn't think of anything when he talked.
"Isn't this easy?" Luo Cuicui may feel that she was not performing well on the plane, was busy showing her face in front of the leader, and quickly ca together and said, "Cheats like them, real childcare will not often go online, now online The people are terrific, leaving a little trace can be found out for you, wouldn't there be no drama? "
Xuan Yuan said absently: "Hmm ... yes."
At the sa ti, Sheng Lingyuan discovered that Xuan Yuan's casual judgnt seed like intuition or inherent cognition. From his own experience, he can blurt out without thinking about the cause and effect before.
So Sheng Lingyuan didn't "hear".
This shows that they can only hear each other's superficial consciousness activities, that is, to clearly understand what is being thought in their hearts, to subconsciously and intuitively judge the hidden logic underneath, this kind of psychological activity that they do not notice or detect "Hear" is missing.
Having figured this out, the two reacted quite the sa, and imdiately adjusted their ntalities separately, using the sa trick-in short, it was "think of everything for the best **".
This is not difficult. Most people will use this trick when they encounter unbearable pressure. For the ti being, they will be rational and not think about all the negative things. It is an expedient asure to go through the difficulties with that tone of heart.
So Xuan Yuan imdiately heard Sheng Lingyuan thought: "This little demon is quite capable."
Sheng Lingyuan also heard Xuan Yuan thinking: "Hey, people don't even care about the backwash of gloomy sacrifices. They must be a person with a principle and a bottom line. How can it be bad?"
Sheng Lingyuan: "Reputation."
Xuan Yuan: "Where and Where."
In this way, the two finally found a temporary way to get along peacefully, broke the weird brain emptying mode, and quickly established a plastic friendship touted by each other. Finally, they can do business.
"I'll tell you the routine of these rivers and lakes scamrs," Lao Luo spitted across the road. "First of all, I have to pick the kind of people who are rich and free, cranky and superstitious."
"What about the boy who was infected by the mirror flower moon butterfly?" Xuan Yuan asked, "I rember he had **** with his mother?"
"Yes, my parents are divorced, his mother is not a formal job, she is a housewife, so besides playing mahjong, she is staring at him all day long," Ping Qianru looked down at the information, "but the child has a father who has business, quite Those who have money, give them a large monthly maintenance fee. It can also be said that they have no spare money. "
"Wait for the injustice ... Oh no, after the victim's background check is clear, the first step is to let the nursery go to the" set
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